⚅ ⚀ ⚃ ((Michaelscxfield ))
@michaelscxfield WANTED A STARTER
{🌼} The child fiddled with the hem of her nightie, not sure what the STRANGER would do with her now. He seemed kind of enough, but she knew all about stranger danger. “I’m not lost.” Molly explained for what felt like the hundredth time that night– what did it matter if he found her barefoot, wandering the streets at two in the morning? “I’m looking for my dad.”
"And where's your dad?" Michael tilted his head. He was concerned for this kid, and wasn't just going to leave her in the streets - he needed to find someone who could take care of her.










